The Good Rain, Like A Bad Preacher,

Be Silly. Be Honest. Be Kind.

We First Share The Life By Which Things Exist, And Afterwards See Them As Appearances In Nature, And Forget That We Have Shared Their Cause.

Our Faith Comes In Moments; Our Vice Is Habitual.

Genius Is Its Own End.

Our Statute Is A Currency Which We Stamp With Our Own Portrait.